[Rebirth] Pity

"Ji Fan has accumulated for many years, and his wolfish ambitions are clearly visible."

"That gang of savages should be wiped out!" Li Li took off his helmet, his eyes full of resentment!

Hearing the noise outside, Wang Zi'an immediately came out from behind the tent, and saw Wei Yishuang and the three soldiers accompanying them.

Seeing that the curtain was lifted, the blood-stained crowd all looked together, and their powerful eyes focused on Wang Zi'an, which frightened him a little.

Although he is an aristocrat from the Xiang family, Wang Zi'an has no right to speak at this moment, so he can only stay quietly and listen to his discussion of the war.

Wei Yishuang took a deep look at Wang Zi'an, but didn't say anything, and the great masters didn't say anything, so the generals naturally wouldn't express dissatisfaction with Wang Zi'an's observation, so they looked away and focused on business.

"Zhayan Songqi, the ruler of the Ji Fan Kingdom, killed all his brothers when he was young and ascended to the throne. He was a tyrannical ruler, but his military talent is beyond the reach of all others. I'm afraid this attack will not be easily resolved."

Wang Zi'an listened to people's discussions, and suddenly became interested in Zhayan Songqi. What kind of wisdom does a person who can fight Wei Yishuang for two or three years have?

"Your Majesty, now our country is fighting with Daqing, and it is hard to tell which one is better. If we can form an alliance with Lixia, our country will definitely defeat the Qing army!"

But the man in the seat was casually dozing off, his good-looking face was as seductive and depraved as a mandala, so alluring that people unconsciously associate it with love and sex, alluring.

Zhayan Songqi put her arms around the enchantress in one arm and fine wine in the other, and lazily said: "How to make an alliance?" After saying that, she even kissed the beautiful enchantress, which made the enchantress smile coquettishly.

Although the enchantress is beautiful, it's a pity that she loses half a point to Zhayan!

The ministers seemed to take it for granted and turned a blind eye to Zhayan's absurdity.

"Your Majesty, the day before yesterday, the Daqing God of War Wei Yishuang personally led troops to the capital of Lixia. He disrupted the prince's wedding ceremony and took away the princess. Lixia must hold a grudge. If he goes this time, he will be able to ally with him."

Zhayan Songqi became interested all of a sudden, and raised her eyebrows lightly, "Take the marriage? What kind of beauty can cause the two countries to go to war!"

"Your Majesty, you already have a family, why do you still want other beauties!" Yao Ji scolded softly, but accidentally knocked over the wine glass, her delicate face instantly turned pale.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Yao Ji panicked, her voice trembled, and she knelt on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

Zhayan Songqi glanced at Yao Ji coldly, feeling annoyed, waved her hand, and said in a flat tone: "Drag out."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty—" Yao Ji's face turned pale, tears streaming down her face, the previous brilliance seemed like a dream.

With such a sudden change, all the officials lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound, lest they would be the next one.

The demon girl's screams seemed to have not faded away, and the voice above seemed not to be affected in the slightest.

"Send someone to Lixia, and then I will find out the whereabouts of that beauty for the king." Zhayan Songqi raised the corners of her lips evilly, stood up, shook her sleeves that were stained with wine, and strode away.

The king had retreated, but the rest of the people still had lingering fears, raised their heads, and looked at each other.

The discussion in the main tent was over, the sky was full of stars, the camp was silent, but the soldiers were always vigilant.

"Zian, how about I take you back to the emperor?" Wei Yishuang sat on the bed, was silent for a while, and said to Wang Zi'an.

The pen in Wang Zi'an's hand paused, and he turned his head to look at Wei Yishuang. The candle was flickering on and off, and he couldn't see clearly. Wei Yishuang continued to say, "I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of you."

Wang Zi'an's heart moved, he smiled and said: "You can do whatever you want, I will listen to you, and I will not make trouble with you."

The candlelight is flickering, and the shadows meet, it's time to undress and go to bed.

Changing his clothes, Wang Zi'an saw a cut on Wei Yishuang's body, tears filled his eyes, "You are injured." After seeing life and death for a day, Wang Zi'an could not see Wei Yishuang's injury alone.

A small knife wound, a common occurrence in military affairs, is not enough to attract attention, but at this time Wei Yishuang felt that she had committed a serious crime and felt very distressed.

"Don't be sad because of this, you can make Huang Ying cry by frowning, if you really cry, it will rain, and then I will really be a sinner of God." Wei Yishuang scratched Scratching Wang Zi'an's nose, he pulled him into his arms, and gently wiped the reddish eye sockets with his fingertips, full of affection.

"I don't want you to get hurt." Wang Zi'an buried his face in Wei Yishuang's chest, crying a bit, as if to prevent others from seeing his face.

Wei Yishuang gently stroked the other party's hair, and gave the other party an unattainable promise.

"I promise you."

The candlelight was extinguished, and the clothes on the chest were wet, and the tears were hard to dry.

"Your Majesty, the beauty being contested is a man." The minister in charge of investigating the matter wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhayan Songqi was not surprised at all, she raised her brows lightly, and said with great interest, "Man? What kind of man can make the two countries spend so much trouble, tell me carefully."

"Yes." The minister had mixed feelings in his heart.

"The beauty's name is Wang Zi'an, and the small characters are Lianqi. She is eighteen this year. She is the most beloved youngest son of Wang Lianyi, the prime minister of Daqing. It is rumored that she is more talented than a fairy. I feel sorry for him. He was robbed and exiled in Lixia, and fell into the favor of Lixia's eldest prince by mistake, and wanted to marry him as a concubine by force. However, the great general Wei Yishuang and the prince An Sulai made friends, and the emperor ordered him to go to Lixia to get the beauty back. This beauty is even more beautiful. It has the title of the beauty of the tearing warbler."

"The beauty of the Laiying?" Zhayan Songqi savored these words carefully, squinting her eyes, showing a meaningful smile, "Master Leiying, you really want to see it with your own eyes."

"So, where is that beauty now?" Zhayan Songqi glanced over the minister with her narrow eyes, lightly but extremely oppressive.

"...in the Qing military camp..."

"Then I have to go to supervise the battle myself." Zhayan Songqi ignored the minister's astonished expression, turned around and walked out of the imperial study room, looking at the blue sky, Zhayan couldn't help laughing, "Wei Yishuang, when the time comes, your last Hand over the beauty to me obediently."

Wang Zi'an, who was being targeted again, was still working hard to write about pharmacology.

Wang Zi'an was very sad in his heart. He had just written a large stack of manuscripts. Before he had time to appreciate it, the fruits of his labor were directly taken away by Luo Lao, and his sadness flowed like a river.

Juanxiu's handwriting is pleasing to the eye, and its content is even more shocking!

Luo Lao looked at the half-stack of manuscripts in shock, expressing that his practice of medicine for half his life had been greatly impacted and refreshed, and some of the healing techniques he had never thought of were boldly proposed, and he should have been angry at other people He was talking nonsense, but the lines between the lines made him rack his brains and he couldn't refute it!After living most of his life, in the end, he was not as good as a half-child who didn't even know the medicinal materials!

Only at this moment did Mr. Luo realize that he might really be old.

Luo Lao stroked his old heart, and carefully put a stack of manuscripts into the wooden pavilion. He can be sure that these things have an unprecedented impact on the current medical world!The medical book that promotes the whole era is about to be born, and its appearance makes the medical level of this continent far surpass the world.

If Wang Zi'an knew the evaluation of him by later generations, perhaps he would not find medical skills difficult at this moment.Now Wang Zi'an is so annoyed that he wants to drop his pen. It is a technical task to understand Merlin's books from another world, and it is even more difficult to translate them into the common language of this world.

Wang Zi'an thought that although he didn't know the medicinal materials and was unable to practice at this time, he was definitely on top of everyone in terms of theory!

Outside the tent, an adjutant hurried over and whispered a few words into Wei Yishuang's ear. Wei Yishuang raised his brows lightly, and waved his hands as if he didn't care.

Zhayan Songqi, since you are here, let's meet!

"Tomorrow, I will send someone to take you back." Wei Yishuang returned to the tent and said to the prince who was writing hard.

Wang Zi'an put down his pen and raised his head, "So fast?"

"Is there anything else you haven't finished?" Wei Yishuang asked back.

Wang Zi'an shook his head, "It's nothing." Although the manuscript is not finished, he can go back and continue writing, and then someone will send it over.He felt that the parting came too soon, and he didn't know when he would have to wait for the next meeting.

Wei Yishuang could see what Wang Zi'an was thinking, "What's the matter? You started missing me before you left?"

Being told what was on his mind, Wang Zi'an gave Wei Yishuang an annoyed look.

The night of parting is naturally a lot of love.

The carriage came, and more than a dozen guards were ready to go, and the wind blew the grassland, setting off a green wave.

"Zian, when I go back to the imperial capital, I'll go play with you." Mo Li smiled very cutely, and the scene was not at all sad because of him.

Wang Zi'an promised with a smile, and Liu Ya at the side seemed to have guessed the reason why his brother called them here.

Wei Yishuang is the only one who dares to ask the prince to adjust the atmosphere.

Finally, Wang Zi'an stood still in front of Wei Yishuang, looked up at Wei Yishuang, and said deeply, "I'm leaving."

"Yes." Wei Yishuang smiled and nodded.

Wang Zi'an was a little disappointed in his heart, but the moment he turned around, he was pulled back by a pulling force.

A kiss came unexpectedly.

Clothes dancing, hair fluttering, nostalgic kisses, the world is still, picturesque and beautiful.

Mo Li's eyes stared like copper bells, and then Liu Ya behind him covered his eyes, making Mo Li stomp his feet.

Liu Ya looked at the sky silently, and it is difficult to make a background wall to adjust the atmosphere now!The brothers show off their affection.

Wang Zi'an's heart was filled for a moment, and he let the opponent's nonsense go. The guards behind the background wall were blinded again, and they were still those poor knights.General, can you consider the mood of these single dogs under your command?

"This is for you." Wei Yishuang put a small cloth bag into Wang Zi'an's hands, eyes full of affection.

The carriage is driving on the road, the grass is green, the black armor is clattering with affectionate eyes, and the beauty is reluctant to leave.

Prince An opened the small cloth pouch that Wei Yishuang had just stuffed for him, and poured out a clear round bead, watery blue, elegant and beautiful, strung together by a black string, mysterious and charming.

"Is this a return gift for the water drop stone I gave him?" These beads must be priceless.

Wang Zi'an tied the beads on his left wrist, and now his left and right hands are given by Wei Yishuang.

A red rope, a black rope, a red bead and a blue bead, complement each other.

Looking at the red and black ropes on his hands, Wang Zi'an couldn't help laughing and cursing, "You're really overbearing!"

Yuelao has double ropes, he is tied red when he is born, and black when he dies, and he only does one of the two.

Both hands are bound by marriage, they are together after death, yin and yang are hard to break and affectionate.